This is a song about "Por y para"

'coz how the fuck can you be friends with a craz-y

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby

While all those ships go tips(y)

On they twitter writing novels, see

Didn't want you to mistake me that's y i wrote this song

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

Laylow, laylow singing para siempre for life.

Pussy and patron that's some great advice

Z-y-l-o/ the thoughts in my head are problematic

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

Bored stiff so ya mock six pox-y / names on the wall.

It ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all